Life was a swarm of accidents waiting in the treetops, descending upon any living thing that passed, ready to eat them alive. You swam in a river of chance and coincidence. You clung to the happiest accidents- the rest you let float by.

David Wroblewski
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The idea that life is a swarm of accidents waiting in the treetops, descending upon any living thing that passes, ready to eat them alive is a very pessimistic view of life. For me, the thought of using the word "chance" to describe what happens in my life is depressing. I believe that my life is not controlled by chance but by my own actions. I tend to choose my paths based on how I feel and not because someone else made me do it.

I don’t like the idea that nothing will ever go right for me. Some of the most successful people in history were those who were able to take the best of everything and make something out of each situation they faced.

Source: The Story Of Edgar Sawtelle

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